letra de mad thingz - slowburn (rapper)
[intro]
yeah (yeah)
(shyy)
yeah
it’s mad
yo
[chorus]
it’s mad the way that we moving (uh)
all them drugs, yeah we the one selling (ya)
that boy a fake, yeah he capping
all them hoes they always acting (why)
can’t be on my own with no stick (nah)
taking meds but i’m not sick (uh)
waiting for fame while i trap with the gang (gang!)
this sh-t serious we ain’t playing no game (game!)
[verse 1]
i ain’t got time for your bullsh-t
yeah i tried but i can’t quit (yeah)
see the blue light then we vanish
living a lifestyle lavish (uh)
that boy get scared when he sees me
how the f-ck hе tried to diss me (how)
blow in my nose, put a holе through your dome
soon as a jit i knew i was legit
all f-cking with me they know i’m the sh-t
studio ain’t free so i’m making a hit
making a hit yeah
i know i’ll get rich
(know i’ll get rich yeah)
f-cking your b-tch from the back as we speak (uh)
party all night i don’t get any sleep
don’t talk as much, what i’m saying is deep yeah (saying is deep)
[hook]
one day i’ll be living up in the hills
smoking all day then i turn to the pills
pull to my crib if you wanna just chill
i’m not a junkie i’m chasing sum thrills (yeah)
used to buy grams, now i’m getting them kilos
they not rapping but i’m hanging with migos
i try to lie but i’m famous so she knows
i got some bros but i’m not trusting no hoes (yo)
[chorus]
it’s mad the way that we moving (uh)
all them drugs, yeah we the one selling (ya)
that boy a fake, yeah he capping
all them hoes they always acting (why)
can’t be on my own with no stick (nah)
taking meds but i’m not sick (uh)
waiting for fame while i trap with the gang (gang!)
this sh-t serious we ain’t playing no game (game!)
[verse 2]
can’t f-ck with basic i’m not wasting time (nah)
they act surprise ‘cuz they all see me shine
wait some years then i’ll be in my prime
hope this workout the way that i like
sh-t don’t work i’m supposed to be numb
why the f-ck am i not having fun
i guess they right yeah i know i’ll die young
i try my best but i’m just looking dumb (yeah)
[hook]
one day i’ll be living up in the hills
smoking all day then i turn to the pills
pull to my crib if you wanna just chill
i’m not a junkie i’m chasing sum thrills (yeah)
used to buy grams, now i’m getting them kilos
they not rapping but i’m hanging with migos
i try to lie but i’m famous so she knows
i got some bros but i’m not trusting no hoes
[chorus]
it’s mad the way that we moving (uh)
all them drugs, yeah we the one selling (ya)
that boy a fake, yeah he capping
all them hoes they always acting (why)
can’t be on my own with no stick (nah)
taking meds but i’m not sick (uh)
waiting for fame while i trap with the gang
this sh-t serious we ain’t-
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